“Do you want more?” She asked.
“Yes, Head Mistress.” I whimpered.
She went to the cabinet retrieved her crop and a blind fold. She covered my eyes. And took to smacking my ass with the crop. Soft at first and then stern. Making sure to hit my lips and crack. I felt her pick up the leash and pull me to stand upright. She unhooked my ankles. Kissing them sweetly. She led me to her desk.
The hard cool surface gave me shivers. My nipples hard and the mystery of what was to come began to arouse me again. I heard the door open. A hint of a familiar voice perked my chest. There were foot steps to the desk at the edge of my pussy. The steps to the couches and either side of me.
Someone picked up my legs holding my ankles and lifting them high and forward, presenting my pussy and ass. The a tongue began to lick me. Stopping to suck in my lips and lap at my clit. The dipping down lower and lower. Tonguing my ass. Dipping and circling it over and over. I felt two hands grasp my tits. It felt so good. All that attention on my body. The hands on my ankles switched pulling closer to my head now. I felt mouths on my nipples. I was entraining three. Was that right?